Nominate Girls That Look Like Skrillex for a Shorty award in the "Best Tumblr Microblog of the Year" category!
I know you all love Skrillettes as much as I do, so nominate GTLLS for a Shorty Award in the Best Tumblr Microblog of The Year Category!!
Peace, love, and undercuts
-Keat
(via thecounterculture)
MOO
I always
thought back to that night
and wished I would have hopped up on your bed
wished I wasn’t so awkward
this is new
the sky is that deep navy color that I love
I feel small
in this little room
that feels like the one I have at home.
This week only has 7 days
they are all spread out in different ways
the music changes and keeps track of the weeks
the memories
that are defined by sound
and I can’t even write about this
it sounds contrived
in that world when I can be anything
I am me
in a different situation
back here in Boston
Boston
Boston
with the navy sky
and the big river
where I feel so small
Day 2 of being weird
This is my “five fucking minute long video of what I did today”
where I sport a herpes-esque pimple on my lip and the timing is mad delayed..
I have a scary addiction to ice cream
and I lack the skills to look girly 75% of the time
can you tell how lonely I am????
fuck it haha
don’t make me do my macro homework
don’t make me do my macro homework
don’t make me do my macro homework
don’t make me do my macro homework
don’t make me do my macro homework
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don’t make me do my macro homework
don’t make me do my macro homework
don’t make me do my macro homework
don’t make me do my macro homework
don’t make me do my macro homework
don’t make me do my macro homework
don’t make me do my macro homework
don’t make me do my macro homework
don’t make me do my macro homework
don’t make me do my macro homework
don’t make me do my macro homework
don’t make me do my macro homework
don’t make me do my macro homework
don’t make me do my macro homework
don’t make me do my macro homework
the days
the wind isn’t that strong but it makes my eyes water
I can feel it on the part of my hair
through the front zipper of my jacket into my bare chest underneath
the music is louder
my step picks up
in the summer when the sun is out until night time, it’s ok to take a nap in the afternoon
but I’m afraid it’s going to be dark when I wake up, and the day will feel older
the day will feel over
This place is beautiful
I love it here
I just wish I didn’t have to adhere to all of these requirements and expectations
on a day like this
I hate
being in class,
and having no idea what the teacher is talking about
like not understanding what they’re saying at all
or thinking I understand it
and then going back later to review and having no idea what to do
I wish I liked my classes enough to pay attention and want to learn something
I can’t wait to get classes like that